Chapter 7:

He gritted his teeth and asked, "What do you look for?"
"A red bead."
Sure enough, it is Optimus Dzi!
Mu Yifan suppressed the anger, grabbed the chopsticks in depression, and turned back to the second-floor room. After a while, a roar came out in the room: "The stool is flowing to the east, and the pit is turning. It ’s so happy in the pit, wow, it ’s a big one, wow, you have me, you have all wow ...

Zhan Beitian downstairs: "..."
Immediately afterwards, Mu Yifan made a vomit.
Zhan Beitian: "..."
Mu Yifan wiped his mouth and looked at the stinky and disgusting dung, with an unbearable roar: "Ba Beitian, you idiot."
Hearing, Zhan Beitian's cold mouth slightly evoked a smile that he didn't even notice.
"vomit!"
Zhan Beitian: "..."
He pulled out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and called his subordinates for communication: "Lu Lin, you and Xianguo have booked the fastest plane ticket to G City. Once you arrive, check the G City water for me immediately. Is it true that someone in the village was killed by someone? "
As soon as the matter was over, I heard the sound of flushing from above.
Mu Yifan stepped out of the room, holding his stomach against his stomach, and shouted sullenly to the weather in the north of the kitchen, "Nothing was found."
"Let's do this first, and other things will wait until you come." Zhanbei hung up the communication and said lightly, "Come down for breakfast first."
"I still have a taste of stuttering breakfast." Mu Yifan went downstairs to the first floor, sat at the table and asked knowingly: "That thing is really important to you?"
"Um." Zhan Beitian took out two bowls of noodles from the kitchen and put them on the table.
"Then you can rest assured that I won't ask for your things, and I will return them to you when I get them out. You also know that I now have not only gunshot wounds in my arms, but also my body is ill, I can't stand going to the hospital for a knife, So you don't have to stare at me at night to sleep. "
The true purpose of Mu Yifan is to gain the trust of Zhan Beitian. Within a month, there is a good opportunity to solve the male lead. Therefore, returning Optimus Ball to the male lead is the first step of trust.
Zhan Beitian kept his face silent.
When Mu Yifan agreed, he happily picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat with noodles. Suddenly he felt a nausea and hurriedly covered his mouth and ran to the bathroom.
A vomit made Zhan Beitian, who was eating noodles outside, frowned and frowned.
Mu Yifan vomited for several minutes before he came out, and he collapsed back to his chair: "Don't you want to vomit because of nausea?"
Immediately afterwards, I felt nauseous again and hurried to the bathroom. This time, the vomiting took longer than before.
Zhan Beitian always heard the sound of vomiting. Where did he eat the lower bar, put down his chopsticks and go to the lobby to watch the morning news.
More than ten minutes passed, Mu Yifan not only didn't come out, but also the bathroom was silent. Zhan Beitian never thought about watching the news anymore. He got up and walked to the bathroom, but saw Mu Yifan fainted on the ground.
Chapter 13 Are You a Man
Zhan Beitian quickly stepped forward and pushed Tu Yifan: "Mr. Mu? Mr. Mu? Mumu! Mumu!"
There was no response from the people on the ground. He quickly picked them up, picked up the keys thrown on the lobby counter, ran out of the villa, and drove to the hospital.
When Mu Yifan woke up, he was being pushed into the emergency room, and when he saw Zhan Beitian beside him, he asked, "What happened to me?"
He remembered that he vomited very badly in the bathroom, but he didn't spit out his stomach. It was very uncomfortable. After a while, he was dizzy and suddenly looked dark. He didn't know what happened next.
Zhan Beitian said softly, "You fainted in the bathroom before, and I took you to the hospital."
The doctor stepped forward and asked, "This gentleman, what's wrong with your body?"
Mu Yifan was unable to reply, "Nausea and nausea."
After speaking, nausea surged up again, he quickly propped up his upper body and retched a few times.
He vomited almost all morning, and now there was nothing left in his stomach to vomit.
When he was vomiting, the doctor gave him a pulse: "Apart from nausea and vomiting, what else is uncomfortable? For example, do you feel fever all over your body, sputum, sore throat or anemia, rheumatism Kind of disease? "
"No."
Mu Yifan didn't want to talk about gunshot wounds and bone cancer, lest the doctor check him, let Zhan Beitian see the abnormality.
Zhan Beitian's lips moved, and she seemed to want to say something to the doctor, but in the end, she chose to remain silent and didn't want to pay too much attention.
The doctor who was concentrating on the pulse, tightened his brow, raised his eyes and stared at Mu Yifan's face covered with gauze for a while, as if trying to see something from his face.
Seeing the doctor's solemn expression, Mu Yifan hurriedly asked, "Doctor, am I okay?"
Shouldn't it be seen that he has a physical problem?
Knowing that he would not give the doctor a pulse.
Mu Yifan put his other hand on his left chest and made sure that his heart was still beating. He was slightly relieved. He was worried that he had now become a zombie.
The doctor asked in uncertain tone, "Are you male?"
Mu Yifan froze: "What do you think I look like a woman?"
Even if his face was covered, but his voice, throat, and figure showed that he was a man, how could this silly Doctor B ask such a stupid question.
"It's weird." The doctor let go of Mu Yifan's hand.
Zhan Beitian asked, "What's wrong with his body?"
"It's hard to say, you wait here, I'll call a doctor again." After the doctor said, leaving a sweaty Mu Yifan and Zhan Beitian, hurried out of the emergency room.
Zhan Beitian said, "I'll go to register you."